Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

The tone revealed a slight sullenness, and he opened the mouth with a usual thin and cool tone:

"Your Excellency? Excuse me for speaking bluntly, how about just seeing your master unhappy and making trouble?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and the prepared sentence instantly choked in his throat, as if he had no idea how to answer it.

The smile on the corners of Qiang Mo's lips gradually became bloodthirsty, but she came... to start killing.

Stepping lightly, he walked straight to the man not far away.

The man frowned at the boy's uncooperative behavior.

According to the reports of those idiots, the young man in front of him may be the spiritual practitioner.

And... he should still be majoring in fire.

But being so arrogant, I don't think there will be any great achievements at such a young age.

Although the master wants to earn income...

But it didn't prevent him from educating him first, so that the young boy in front of him knew how to write the word "humility"!

He flew directly towards the young man, ready to knock him down with a single blow of his spiritual power.

The smile on the corners of Qiang Mo's lips became even colder, and he turned sideways to avoid it.

Then, without waiting for the latter to react, his subordinates exerted force directly, not even a shred of spiritual power was mixed in.

Directly knocked the man to the ground.

He stretched out his hand and took out the pistol at his waist, and fired at the meridians of his hands and feet.

The blood splattered on the soil, and the splattered blood splattered directly on the corner of the boy's clothes, making the latter stained with an even more sinister aura.

He casually threw the pistol in his hand to Ye Su, bloodthirsty faintly under his thin and cold eyes.

Suppressing the emotions in his eyes, the young man glanced at Mu Wu who was rushing over not far away, and said lightly:

"Stay here... and when she comes, let her start directly."

Ye Su nodded, but there was some unstoppable worry in his eyes.

The current boss... very dangerous, the scene at that time is still vivid in my mind, a blood-red piece, a blood-red world...

Hopefully, it won't happen.

The young man glanced at the expression in Ye Su's eyes, and probably guessed the latter's worries in his heart.

The smile on the corner of his lips revealed a touch of indistinct powerlessness, that time...

She is crazy.

Throwing off the thoughts in his mind, Qiang Mo walked past the man who collapsed on the ground and walked into the castle.

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After half an hour, the last scream from the castle disappeared into the air.

The world fell silent again, and Mu Wu looked at the situation in a corner of the castle through the gap between the lights.

For no reason, I feel a little heavy.

Looking at Ye Su who was also anxiously beside him, he hesitated for a while, but still said:

"Ye..., you said, if that incident hadn't happened..., boss, boss, wouldn't he be like this?"

Ye Su's expression suddenly became serious, and he scolded sharply:

"That thing, don't forget Moti!"

Mu Wu nodded, but her mind was still a mess, and her worried expression was evident.

Suddenly, the boy's figure appeared by the window.

Without the slightest hesitation, the figure turned straight down from the second floor.

The moment it hit the ground, it shook slightly.

But this detail is subtle enough to be ignored.

Qiang Mo smiled indifferently, the silver in his eyes was already very obvious.

Seemingly aware of his state, the boy suddenly stopped, looked at the night, and closed his eyes.